Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 1699: Ten Unlucky Guys 2

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The problem is the ten dragons below the Yuanhuang realm.

Jun Mohuang has planned to cultivate the Tianlong Realm into a trump card in her hand, and she will never allow her trump card to have an existence lower than the strength of the Yuanhuang Realm.

But the problem now is that, as far as she knows, the reason why these ten dragons are at the tail end of the crane is entirely because the purity of the dragon blood in their bodies is too low.

The dragons in the Tianlong Realm are divided into golden dragons, silver dragons, green dragons and blue dragons according to the purity of their blood.

Strength, cultivation talent and blood purity are linked.

The blood purity in the blue dragon's body is the lowest among all dragons.

But these ten blue dragons are the ten lowest among the group of blue dragons.

These ten blue dragons are all two thousand years old, and they have not broken through to the Yuanhuang realm in two thousand years.

This speed is even worse than the human cultivators in Bafang Xuanjie.

For them to reach the Yuanhuang realm, they must first break through the shackles of their bloodline, which is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

However, Jun Mohuang did not believe in evil.

In her opinion, bloodline and talent are important, but it is more important to find the right direction, find efficient methods, and then practice diligently.

She didn't believe that these ten blue dragons could not be promoted to the Yuanhuang realm.

"Amiao, after you have absorbed the essence and blood of the Dragon Clan, can you produce fruits suitable for the Dragon Clan's cultivation?"

Jun Mohuang asked Amiao in Xianghuangyu's space.

After all, the dragon race is different from other races, so it’s better to ask about the insurance in advance.

Amiao: "Yes, Master, everyone can produce the fruits of all races in the world."

Jun Mohuang: "Then can you produce the fruits of ten dragons in three days?"

Jun Mohuang thought that she hadn't allowed Amiao to bear the fruits of her power for a long time. The amount was a bit large, but it shouldn't be a problem.

Three days, the fruits of ten dragon clan’s skills...

Amiao was about to faint.

Jun Mohuang didn't know how powerful the dragon bloodline was, but it knew.

It takes three days to produce the fruits of ten dragons' skills. That's a rhythm that really kills it.

But when she thought about how she hadn't used it a few times since she came to Jun Mohuang, and when she thought about the good things it found in her Qi Sea, Amiao gritted her teeth and agreed.

Because the seventh level in the Tianlong Secret Realm copied by Jun Mohuang was too difficult, it was nicknamed the devil's level by all dragon clans.

In the first half of the month, countless dragons were tortured by this level until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Faced with Jun Mohuang's use of devil's level to destroy the dragon, these dragons couldn't complain at all.

Because, every time she would follow them and challenge this level with them.

Her Majesty the Queen has shared the joys and sorrows with them, and they still have the nerve to complain. They are still humans... No, they are still dragons!

Moreover, Her Majesty the Queen is much better than them in terms of physical training and performance in passing the devil's level. It is perfect.

Her Majesty the Queen is so powerful that they cannot complain at all.

At this moment, in Jun Mohuang's devil level, ten blue dragons were in a state of embarrassment and covered with injuries. They were looking at a tree-lined path in front of them and were afraid to move forward.

This is the most dangerous level in the early part of the Devil's Level. When they passed this level in the past, no matter how fast they were,

"Well, Lan Ying, you are the most powerful among the ten of us, so you better go ahead."

"What makes this dragon the most powerful? This dragon's strength is only a little bit higher than yours."

Even though this tree-lined path is ordinary, only a short two hundred meters long, in fact, every tree is hiding arrows and flying daggers.

(End of chapter)